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The Crash and The Contract Ch. 04

Day 4 - Monday 21st May

The text message came through before Lucy left to go to work, and she had enough time to look at where she had to go to meet him before she left. Conveniently, it was only a 10 minute drive from the hospital, so she would have no trouble getting there for 5:30pm like Steve asked. Now she had something to distract her from the thought of work.

After all, the thought of work was not very appealing. Not after the excitement of the weekend that she had just had. She would have liked to have spent more time with Steve yesterday, and was a little disappointed that he had to drop her off when he did, but she knew that he had other things to do. Besides, she could hardly complain with the amount of attention she had received over the weekend. And sex, who would have thought it? Even after all of the sex she had had over the weekend, she wanted more. She had had a taste of something good, and now wanted to indulge as much as she could. And Steve seemed very keen to give her what she wanted too.

She looked back fondly on the memories of the weekend, but it was being in the changing room with Steve that stuck most vividly in her mind. She thought about how badly she needed sex at that point in time, and how much like a slut she had acted, begging him to fuck her in a public place. She was beginning to think that maybe this was what she needed. It was harder to call herself a slut right now, 7am on a Monday morning on her own, getting ready for work. She didn't feel like a slut right now. But she knew that it wouldn't take too much to get her back there. Steve had awoken something in her this weekend that she thought she may never be able to put back to sleep.

Last night, Christina had wanted to know every little detail and, after telling her she would only talk if Christina didn't bring herself off while she was talking this time, told her everything. Having somebody to confide in was important to Lucy. The ability to tell Christina about everything, without being judged, was exactly what she needed. Christina seemed to understand, and the two of them were able to enjoy the stories together. It put Lucy's mind at peace, as she still had thoughts that maybe this wasn't the right thing to be doing. But Christina was very supportive, even though occasionally Lucy noticed a hint of jealousy in her voice.

Christina made her tell her all of the details, including what each of the dresses and swimsuits they had bought were like. The two of them discussed what Steve would make Lucy do with the clothing, and came up with a few ideas. But Lucy knew that Steve had his own ideas, and so far, he had surprised her at every turn. She wondered how long that would last.

When Christina had heard about the spanking, she made Lucy show her the marks and she was surprised at how red it was still, and made a number of friendly teasing remarks after checking that she was ok with what had happened. On the whole she was, but she was still a little uneasy with it.

But now her thoughts returned to work, and she finished getting ready. Four weeks until she was finished for the summer, she thought to herself. She would be glad when her A&E placement was over, it had been exhausting. Ten and a half hours until she got fucked again though. Hmmm, she thought to herself. She wasn't able to think about work for too long without getting distracted. She wondered how easy it would be to get through the day. But at least she would be busy.

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Steve had studied Lucy's rota in detail the previous evening, after he had dropped her off. He was disappointed to see that she was working this weekend, but she did have Thursday and Friday off. So he decided that he would rearrange his timetable this week so that he was in London on Thursday as well as Friday, and he would take her with him. He got carried away with his planning and, as a result, ending up staying up a lot later than he should have in order to get all of his work done. Well, it wasn't just planning. He did enjoy watching the video he had made a few hours earlier too. He may as well have kept her here and had a bit more fun, he thought to himself ruefully.

He had a work do this evening, too. So he knew that whatever happened with Lucy today was going to be brief and he tried to plan something that meant he didn't have to come home in between. Thankfully, Lucy was working in Bristol until five, so he decided to do something there.

He had been impressed with how Lucy had taken everything he had thrown at her so far. To think, only a few days ago she was a virgin. Now, she was his slut. Nothing had been too much. He had been a bit worried after the spanking that he had overstepped the line, but she had recovered relatively quickly and for the rest of the day she had been just as he had wanted her. On edge. In the changing room at Estelle's she had been animal-like, and he started to wonder whether he had it in him to give her everything she needed. It looked like he had struck the jackpot with the outcome from the crash on Friday. He hadn't expected it to go this well. If she had come this far in three days, what would she be like after six weeks?

He was hardly experienced in domination either, but he seemed to be adjusting to his role well. All of his previous sexual experiences seemed tame and boring compared to his time with Lucy. Lucy clearly needed a strong, dominant man, and it was him who had discovered it. She also clearly needed pushing. But how much was too much? He really wanted to make sure that he didn't go too far, to not squander the opportunity he had.

He, too, got ready for work and was soon on the road.

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The day dragged for Lucy. She enjoyed her work, and though A&E was really busy, she liked that she was actually able to help people. She was only a student, so she was only ever assisting rather than doing, but she still felt like she was making a difference. Today was just as busy as ever, but her mind was on what would happen tonight. She wondered what Steve had in store for her, and she was excited about the prospect of him fucking her again.

Eventually five o'clock ticked round and she was done. Yesterday, Christina had advised her to arrange an appointment with her GP to go on the pill, and Lucy had met with him earlier in the day. The last thing she needed now was to get pregnant. The appointment was fine and she picked up her prescription; she just hoped she wasn't pregnant already.

She had packed some clothes to change into - she didn't want to turn up at what was probably Steve's work in her nurse's uniform, which, for the record, wasn't in any way sexy. She had picked out a denim skirt and a strappy top, and she went into the nurse's area and got changed. She remembered Steve's preference for her to be sans-underwear and decided that she would surprise him.

She made her way to the destination Steve had given her. She drove. She hadn't wanted to drive that morning. After the crash on Friday, she had been reluctant to get back behind the wheel, but nobody else in the house commuted to Bristol, and the public transport in the area was virtually non-existent, so she would be putting somebody else out if she made them drive her. So, considerate as always, apprehensively she had taken the keys to her Clio and had nervously driven through the morning rush hour to get to the hospital. And she didn't crash. She was relieved. She wasn't really that bad a driver, she decided. She just sometimes drove a bit too fast, and today she was taking things slowly.

The address Steve had given her was only a couple of miles away and she was there ahead of time. She pulled up into an almost empty car park outside of an office building. The only other car she saw was the hire car that Steve had been given. It was an industrial park, and, apart from long queues of cars trying to get out of the park onto the ring road after the working day, everything seemed quiet. She was unsure what to do, so she decided to sit in the car and wait. At least until 5:30.

A couple of minutes later, she saw Steve come out of the building and Lucy stepped out of the car and went to meet him.

"Hello slut" he said to her reasonably loudly, and she turned around to make sure nobody else heard what he had said.

"Relax, nobody is here. Everybody cleared off as soon as the clock struck five, and they're now 100 yards up the road in that queue."

Steve knew that the office block would be empty by now. It wasn't actually where his company was based, but they used the meeting rooms here often enough that he had a key and he knew the access codes. He led her back into the building, and they went upstairs to a meeting room on the first floor.

It was pretty nondescript, as these places tend to be. There was a coffee machine in the hallway, and a few sofas around coffee tables. Inside the meeting room there was a large mahogany oval table with twelve leather office chairs around it. On the wall was a large TV, on the table there was a speakerphone and laptop cable and in the corner there was a water cooler. And that was pretty much it. Lucy hadn't ever been in an office before and was immediately glad that she had chosen to follow a career in healthcare, rather than just pushing paper, as she imagined all the people here did.

Lucy lifted her skirt to reveal her naked, bald pussy to Steve.

"Nice" he said, simply. He was glad she had chosen to dress to please him, and smiled at her just as she was smiling back at him.

"From now on, you are never to wear underwear when you come to meet me unless I explicitly tell you to. OK?"

He walked up to her and lifted the top off of her, revealing her pretty tits. He gently rubbed his right thumb over her nipple before moving towards her and kissing her. He kissed her like he hadn't seen her in weeks, even though it had only been 24 hours, and she reciprocated. It wasn't long before his hand slipped under her skirt and he started to fondle her bum.

Minutes later he ripped the phone cable out of the wall and pulled her hands behind her back. Forcefully he wrapped the cable around her wrists a number of times and bound her hands.

He pushed her up to the table and made her bend over. Lifting the skirt up to reveal her naked ass, he was disappointed to see the marks from his spanking yesterday were no longer visible, although he shouldn't have expected them to stay that long. He knew he had given it to her properly and he wondered how long they had lasted. He looked forward to being able to make a more lasting impression on her.

Another spank was in order and he gave her a firm slap, and she let out a yelp in return.

He pushed her chest into the table, and put his hand down, in between her legs. He let his middle finger slide along her opening, and then moved his hand around in circles, down along the length of one of her lips before coming back up the other lip. After a number of circles her pussy was quickly becoming wet and he moved his finger up to the top of her slit, underneath her hood and started to rub her clit. He pressed down hard and she gasped as he rubbed her firmly.

Releasing his other hand from her back, he inserted a couple of fingers into her pussy and started to fuck her with them while not letting up on the activities of his other hand. Lucy was glad that he hadn't mucked around like he had yesterday. And she was soon on the verge of her first orgasm of the day.

Seeing Lucy close, he stepped up his finger fucking and she came quickly. She groaned loudly as the orgasm overtook her, and she hoped that that would be the first of many this evening. He unclasped the skirt and let it fall to the floor, leaving her naked.

Without letting her recover at all he pulled her back up off the table with her hands and she cried out in pain. He twisted her around and pushed her back onto the table, this time on her back, and he spun her around so that he was now facing her face. He pulled her towards him, so that her head was no longer supported by the table.

He bent down and took a nipple into his mouth. He sucked it hard and nibbled lightly, before giving her other breast a slap. He continued to suck and play with the nipple with his tongue and forced two of his fingers into her mouth, and he started finger fucking her.

Lifting his head back up, he got undressed and from her position Lucy was able to see his upside down cock, which was already very hard and she licked her lips in anticipation of what was about to happen.

"Open wide" he said to her as he moved closer, before guiding his cock into her mouth. She wasn't going to get punished for not taking his whole length this time. She wasn't going to get the choice.

He pushed his length the whole way in, and grabbed a nipple with each hand. He tightly gripped each nipple and started to fuck her mouth, thrusting in and out of her violently. The sight before him was incredibly erotic. His cock was vanishing below the chin of this helpless, naked woman before him. With her arms bound behind her there was nothing she could do, and he saw her legs writhe. He focussed his view on the bald hump between her legs, and the clit poking out behind it.

Lucy was very uncomfortable. Being made to lie back on her bound hands on the hard, wooden table wasn't great, but she was also struggling to support her head. She found that she was more restricted when he started fucking her face than she had been when he'd taken her on her knees, and she couldn't move her head at all.

But the rough feeling in her throat was the same and she struggled and gagged as he forced his member in and out of her. She closed her eyes so she didn't have to watch his testacles continually bashing her nose and eyes as her mouth took the pounding she knew she had wanted but was not really enjoying, at least not yet. She was trapped and the cock in her throat was stopping her from breathing properly.

The tweaking of her nipples was painful but the whole thing had got her blood flowing. Being used like this was starting to get her wet again and the position she had found herself in on the table made her feel extremely submissive. Steve reached down and rubbed a couple of fingers across the top of her pussy. As he fucked her throat hard he continued to rub her clit.

Lucy couldn't take this for long and she came quickly. It felt so dirty cumming with her throat filled like this. The fact it wasn't easy to breathe just heightened the intensity of the orgasm and several waves of pleasure washed over her.

He lasted a lot longer than she was expecting him to, and it was several minutes before he let out a groan and filled her throat with his cum.

He withdrew his cock and he smeared the cum and the saliva that remained on his cock across her face. She was breathing heavily now, glad to catch her breath and she made full use of her recently unblocked airway. She looked up at her master, who from her position was upside down. Her throat was really sore and she coughed a number of times, which wasn't easy from her current position.

Steve came over and sat on the edge of the table. He sat her up and he gave her a hug and a kiss, tasting the cum he had just deposited in her mouth. He was again amazed at his slut, how he had been able to use her throat like that without her complaining. She had cum twice already, been roughly used, and as he looked into her eyes he could tell that she needed more. He hoped that he would be able to keep it up.

They sat there together in silence as they both enjoyed the short break.

To him, she looked so innocent, but he knew she wasn't. Maybe a few days ago, but not now. Not after what he had done to her. Her cute, little body sat before him, restrained, her chest heaving. But it was the look in her eyes that did it for him, and he began to harden again.

Lucy felt like a slut. She felt used. It was the way that she came with her throat filled with cock that did it. But she had enjoyed being used like that. That second orgasm had been amazing. It had felt surprisingly right and natural to be used like that. And she was eager for more and noticed his cock hardening. She wanted to be fucked again, and wondered how he was going to take her. She soon had her answer and he lay on the table on his back.

"Climb on top of me. I want you to ride me."

With her hands tied behind her back, this wasn't going to be easy. At least she was sat up, though. She moved her legs so that she was on her knees. She walked along the table alongside him, on her knees, until she got to his hips. She lifted her left leg and rested it on his hip. She slid her leg across his torso until she felt his cock rub against her. Carefully she lifted it again and brushed it across his cock, making sure she avoided crushing his testacles, and rested it on his other hip. With the hard work done, she lifted her leg a third time before resting it on the table on the other side. She was now straddling him.

"Good girl" he told her and he lifted his penis so it was sticking up towards her, and she instinctively lifted herself up in order to accommodate him. He guided his cock towards her opening and, once in place, she slowly sank down on his now rock hard shaft until she had taken it all, and was sat on him.

"Fuck me slut" he instructed her.

"Yes, master" she replied and got to work. Using only her legs, she proceeded to fuck him. She began bouncing up and down on the cock that was impaling her, slowly at first. She looked deeply into his eyes as she took him and began speeding up.

Steve was enjoying this. He could see that she was eager to please him and it was nice to just lay there and enjoy it as she serviced him. Her small tits wobbled as she bounced on him and he couldn't resist. He reached up and put a palm over each breast and squeezed. First, gently caressing with his hand, then with more force he tugged on the nipples, eliciting a cry from her mouth. He put a stop to that by forcing three fingers of one hand into her mouth, while continuing to play with her nipple with the other.

Lucy was starting to get close now and was fucking Steve as hard as she could, although she thought she could probably have fucked him harder had she not had her hands tied behind her back and her mouth full of his fingers. But she didn't let up as her orgasm approached and kept bouncing up and down with the same intensity as she came again. Steve's fingers prevented her from crying out too much, but she still tried, resulting in only muffled moans and a certain amount of saliva now running down Steve's hand.

As she came down from her high, she slowed up and Steve gave her a hard slap on the cheek.

"You are meant to be fucking me, slut" he said to her. "It's over when I cum, not when you cum, do you understand?"

"Yes master, sorry master" she replied, genuinely upset she had displeased him.

He scooted down the table until he was on the edge of it, sat up, and then stood up, with Lucy still impaled on his cock. He walked over to the wall and pushed Lucy up against it. With her pinned to the wall, he began to fuck her, thrusting in and out of her violently.

Lucy's hands, which were already aching from being tied behind her back, were being crushed into the wall with every thrust. It was uncomfortable and it hurt. But she'd be lying if she said she wasn't enjoying every minute of it. She loved being helplessly trapped between Steve and the wall as he continued to pound her.

Steve kept up the momentum and it wasn't long before Lucy felt yet another orgasm build. She cried out over and over as the orgasm washed over her. This time, Steve wasn't far behind and he came deep inside her with a few violent final thrusts, and Lucy collapsed onto him.

Steve stood there for a few moments, with Lucy still in his arms up against the wall, while they both recovered. His cock began to shrink and slipped out of her, and she could feel the cum run down her leg as it happened. He gently lifted her down and she put her feet out so she could stand by herself.
He pulled her towards him by her nipples and gave her a long kiss, without letting go of his grip on her tits. With her hands still tied behind her back, Lucy was unable to do anything about it and let him play while she gave herself to him with her mouth.

"Unfortunately I've got a work do I've got to go to tonight, so that's all the fucking you're going to get tonight."

Lucy was disappointed, but couldn't really complain. In any case, she had half expected it, given the location he had given her.

"It's nothing particularly special, just one of those things that you've just got to go to and sit through. Not sure why they insist on doing these on Mondays though. It means that nobody ever really drinks. Not that I'd be able to drink that much, as I've got to drive back later tonight anyway.

"I'd obviously prefer to take your beautiful body back home for the night, but there we go."

"We do have tomorrow" she smiled at her, suprised again at how quickly he was able to recover and begin mundane conversation like this. She was still feeling the remnants of her latest orgasm.

"Yes" Steve replied, with a look of concern on his face. He had to travel down to Dorset for meetings tomorrow afternoon and Wednesday morning. He desperately wanted to fuck her tomorrow, but wasn't sure how well his idea was going to work.

"What time are your breaks tomorrow?" he asked her.

"Erm, I get fifteen minutes at 10:30, and then an hour at 1. Why?"

"I'm going to fuck you at the hospital" he told her.

Lucy suddenly looked worried and shuddered. "But how? We might get caught. I might lose my job, and my university place. Please don't make me risk that" she pleaded.

"You agreed to be my slut. I will fuck you where I want. I will be at the hospital by 10:30. Text me the directions to get to your ward and make sure you have found somewhere for us to go."

"But I don't know how I'm going to do that. I'm only a student. The hospital is really busy, everywhere is being used all the time" she told him, with an urgency in her voice.

"Look, I don't care how you do it. I am going to fuck you there tomorrow."

She started thinking through her options. She didn't really know how she was going to find somewhere, but didn't want to upset Steve. If he wanted to fuck her there she would let him. She was just going to have to find a way.

He untied her hands and told her to get dressed while he put the room back together. When he looked over the table he decided that although it was a bit sweaty, the cleaners were due here in half an hour or so and, as they were pretty good, this was something that they could deal with.

"Where are the toilets?" Lucy asked once she was dressed.

"Turn left and they are down at the end of the corridor" he told them. "You can pee, but you are to leave the cum on your legs and your face."

"Ok" she said sheepishly. "Maybe I can hold on until I get home."

"You wanted to clean yourself up, did you?"

She nodded.

"Well, you are my dirty slut, and I want you to feel like a dirty slut as you drive home. The cum on you is going to remind you just how much of a slut you are. What are you?"

"I am a slut, master."

"Whose slut are you, slut?"

"I am your slut, master."

"Good girl. It's time to leave, come on." He kissed her, then beckoned her towards the door and followed her down the stairs.

"Now don't forget about tomorrow" he told her as they approached the cars. "See you then."

Lucy watched Steve get into the car and drive off. It had all happened so quickly. She had only arrived half an hour ago and already it was over. Although she had cum three times she craved more of her master. She wished he had taken her home with him and used her over and over again.

She did feel like a dirty slut as she drove home. The cum hadn't dried and she felt some of it run onto the car seat. She thought again about how he had used her. She arrived, he fucked her and then he left. And that was all there was to it, and she started to get a little upset about it. But she knew he was her master, and not her boyfriend. She knew that she was there to get fucked, and she told herself not to get emotional about it and not to get attached. But she didn't know how long she would manage that.

She also began worrying about finding somewhere in the hospital. But more worried about being caught and losing her job. She really didn't want that to happen. How could she avoid it?

There were no other cars outside the house when she got home. She expected that Christina would have been home by now with James. But maybe he had already dropped her off and wasn't staying. She stepped out of the car and went into the house. She called out Christina's name, but there was no response. After checking a few rooms she accepted the fact her sister wasn't here. Oh well. But at least she'd get a bit of time to sort herself out.

Steve hadn't let her clean herself up at the office, but there was no reason why she couldn't do that now. In truth, she was keen to get rid of the now dried cum that had dripped down her legs, and she quickly made her way up to the shower. She spent a long time washing herself down and made sure that she had cleaned every inch of her body.

She thought about what she would do tonight, now she wasn't with Steve, and she wondered when Christina would be back or, more to the point, whether she would be alone or whether James would be with her. The weather was nice and she quite fancied the walk that she didn't get this weekend.

Deciding that it was still early and hoping to still get the walk in, she thought she'd get dressed properly. If it had been an hour and a half later, she probably would have just opted for her pyjamas. Once back in her room, she hunted around for her favourite sweater but couldn't find it. Then she remembered that Christina that had borrowed it and, still naked, walked over to her room to find it. A week ago, she would have put something on, even though she was the only one home and nobody would see her. But now she felt freer and didn't worry about it. Actually, she quite liked walking around the house naked.

Christina's room was a mess. Although they were identical twins, there were so many differences between them. Lucy's room was always pristine. Lucy started searching her room for the sweater, going through everything that had been left lying on the floor before looking through the drawers. But while she was hunting around for the sweater she heard a noise coming up the stairs and she froze. It was Christina and, by the sounds of it, James was with her and they would be coming this way. Why hadn't she heard them before? They must have arrived while she had been showering.

She panicked, trying to work out what to do. There was no way she'd make it to her bedroom, or any other room upstairs, without being seen. What would she do?

She would have to hide here. But where? There was only really one option, and she opened the wardrobe and stepped inside. She pulled on the door, but didn't have the time to pull it shut completely. In any case, she didn't want to make the loud sound as it clicked back into place. They would hear the sound, but Christina probably wouldn't notice the partially open wardrobe. It was only a small gap that had been left, but she was able to see her sister and her boyfriend walk into the room kissing, and she gulped at what she may be about to witness.

Christina pushed the bedroom door shut and then they didn't waste any time. They kissed each other passionately with their hands all over each other. It wasn't long before James' top was off and Lucy gasped at what had been hidden underneath. She had always found him attractive. He was a handsome guy. Tall, with short, jet black hair and a chiselled jaw. She had never seen him topless, but whenever he wore a short sleeved top she was able to see his muscular arms. His bulging biceps had always made Lucy curious about the rest of his body, particular his chest.

James kept himself fit. He was a winger in the university rugby team, and a hostile fast bowler and destructive batsman in the cricket team and spent time in the gym every day. And it showed. Lucy couldn't help staring at his chest. She just about made out that he had a six-pack, and approved of all that she could see. It wasn't body builder stuff. Just good natural hunk. It just made her more curious for what else remained hidden and whether she would get to see. She knew that they had been having sex for a while and hoped she would get a glimpse of his equipment, although she wasn't sure she really wanted to see her sister have sex. Having said that though, Christina seemed to have enjoyed watching the video of her have sex.

Christina was enjoying rubbing her hand all over his naked torso, tracing her fingers along the grooves of his muscles as she continued to kiss him. Her hand moved down lower, and started rubbing the top of his jeans. Lucy thought that she could make out the shape of his hardening cock, but wasn't sure.

James pulled Christina's strappy top off, revealing her lacy, red bra, and started kissing her on her neck, moving across to her shoulders, and then down her front, spending a long while kissing her modest cleavage. Her skirt fell down quickly after he unzipped it and she was now in only her underwear. Her panties matched her bra and Lucy couldn't help but think that her sister looked pretty sexy in it, wearing it well.

Returning to her mouth, James pulled his girlfriend toward him tightly as he kissed her, reaching down to fondle her bum and her legs. He lifted her up and gently carried her to the bed. He lay her down on her back and opened her legs. Kneeling down in between, he started kissing her left leg, starting at her calf, but slowly working his way up.

Lucy couldn't see much from her vantage point. She was behind James, so could only see the back of his head as she imagined what he was doing to her sister. She remembered how it felt when Steve did it to her only yesterday and she imagined how different James might be at it. She started to get turned on as she imagined his tongue at work on her pussy and wondered how she was able to get horny so soon again after what had happened only an hour or so ago at the office. She had been disappointed with how quickly what had happened earlier with Steve had ended and she had wanted more of him. Not that she had any reason to feel neglected. After all, she had got plenty over the weekend.

Christina started moaning - James must have been doing a good job. Lucy could see his head moving around fairly quickly and she wondered exactly what he was doing. She couldn't help herself, and she moved her hand in between her legs and started rubbing. She was surprised at just how wet she had become.

"Yes, oh fuck!" Christina cried out, which startled Lucy, not expecting that kind of language from her sister. "Oh my God..."

Once the moaning subsided, James lifted his head and Christina sat up to kiss him. He got up and pulled her panties down, before unclasping the bra, letting it fall to the floor. Now naked, she got up and walked around him. Lucy looked her naked sister up and down for the first time in many years. She was surprised at just how similar she was to her. She had the same, smallish boobs with pert nipples. Her shaven pussy looked the exact same shape as hers. They were identical twins - she really shouldn't have been surprised. But Lucy felt like she just wanted a piece of her that was unique, that was different from her sister. She looked and looked, but couldn't see any.

Standing behind him, Christina wrapped her arms around him. No doubt rubbing her hands all over his front again. She peeled down his jeans, taking his boxers with her as she did it, revealing his pert ass to Lucy for the first time. She was impressed with how tight and shapely it was. Lucy continued to rub herself as her sister rubbed her hands over his body, squeezing his ass. But she was waiting to see what he was hiding in front of him. She could make out that Christina was now giving him a wank and she was dying to get a glimpse of his cock.

Soon enough James turned around and, even though Christina's hand was still wrapped around, masturbating it, Lucy could see what she was after. His cock was different to Steve's. Slightly longer than Steve's, but not quite as thick. She immediately tried to imagine how it would feel deep in her pussy and she gazed lustily at the penis as her sister continued to rub it up and down.

They kissed, and James led Christina onto the edge of the bed, so she was lying down, perpendicular to Lucy's view. He climbed on top of her and guided his cock into her pussy gently. He bent down to kiss her as he lay on top of her, and started to pump in and out of her.

It was all very gentle, all very tender. As Lucy looked on, she thought that maybe this was lovemaking. Steve didn't make love to her, Steve fucked her, and as she watched the couple in front of her she knew which of the two she thought she preferred.

Still, she was enjoying watching James's athletic form in front of her. It was a shame that all the best bits were hidden from view, but she made the most of what she could see. Her fingers were now very much at work between her legs - and she wasn't too far away from coming. For the fourth time today.

She was imagining that once James had finished with her sister, that he would walk over to her, open the wardrobe and drag her out. She imagined him pushing her onto the bed and giving her a hard fucking from behind, not like what he was doing to Christina.

Those thoughts were enough to push her over the edge and she struggled to stop herself from making too much noise. She didn't want to be found - she definitely didn't want to be found naked and masturbating. Thankfully Christina and James had started making more noise now, which masked the noise that Lucy made.

Both Christina and James's breathing became heavy. Lucy wondered whether Christina would be as vocal as before, but she wasn't. Lucy could tell from her face though that she was cumming and James let out a gentle "ohhh" to signify his orgasm.

Once they had finished, James collapsed on top of her and they kissed each other gently. They started whispering things to each other, giggling, but Lucy couldn't tell what they were saying.

Lucy was wondering how long she was going to have to stay here and hoped that they would leave again soon, but they stayed there kissing and cuddling for a long while. The longer she stayed there, the more chance she would be found, she thought. Get on with it!

"I need to take a shower" James said. "And then we should get some dinner, I'm starving."

He slipped his jeans on, zipped up, grabbed his t-shirt and made his way out of the room to the bathroom. Lucy's focus turned to her sister who was now getting up from the bed. Come on sis, Lucy thought, clear out of here.

She made her way over to her dressing table, took a couple of tissues out and wiped the cum that was now leaking from her pussy. Then, to Lucy's dismay, she walked over towards the wardrobe. Please, no, she thought. Why does she need to look in here? She has plenty of clothes on the floor.

But that was where she was headed. She opened the door and screamed as she saw a naked person in her wardrobe, moving to cover her private parts with her hands. She relaxed a little when she realised it was Lucy.

"What the fuck are you doing in here?" she asked her naked sister with an angry look on her face.

"I'm really sorry, sis, I didn't mean to. I was just looking for my sweater and then, when you came in, I had nowhere to go. So I hid. I didn't mean to be spying on you, really I didn't" Lucy replied, almost starting to cry, as she stepped out of her hiding place.

Christina had initially been mad, but she quickly remembered that only two days ago she had been spying on Lucy. Lucy probably wasn't lying - this probably was an accident. But Saturday at Steve's definitely had not been, and she suddenly felt guilty for getting mad at her sister.

"It's alright, hun. I believe you" she said with a smirk on her face.

"So did you enjoy what you saw?" Christina asked.

Lucy blushed and, embarrassed, stayed silent looking down at the floor.

"James is pretty hot isn't he? Did you like his body? I like his chest best - he is so sexy. No, actually, I like his cock best. Did you see his cock?"

Lucy looked up at her sister, squirming. Why was she making her feel uncomfortable like this?

"Yes, he has a nice body" Lucy just about managed to say.

"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed the show."

"I didn't say that, I just said that James had a nice body."

"But did you like his hard cock? The hard cock he just fucked me with?"

"Look, sis, why are you making me say this? Yes, I did like seeing his hard cock. You looked like you enjoyed it very much."

Christina smiled. She had enjoyed it. She was still a little jealous of her twin sister though. Although in her view she definitely had the better looking boyfriend, she wanted to have what Lucy had. James was lovely, but after seeing her sister get tied up and fucked roughly by Steve she was eager to try it. She didn't know whether James would ever be like that and didn't really know how to ask him.

"Why aren't you with Steve tonight? Or have you been fucked already today?"

Lucy rolled her eyes. "We met after work, at his office or somewhere. He had a work party or something tonight so we didn't have too much time."

They sat down on the bed together and she went on to describe everything that happened. Christina again was eager to know all of the details. Lucy thought it odd that they were both sat in the bedroom talking together, naked. Christina clearly didn't mind and, now that she thought of it, she decided she didn't mind either.

"That sounds like it was fun. Are you seeing him tomorrow?"

"Yeah, he's coming to see me in the hospital" Lucy replied, her wavering voice revealing the apprehension she was feeling about it.

"Oh my God! He's going to fuck you in the hospital? Whereabouts?"

"I don't know yet. I need to find somewhere. But I'm scared that we might get caught, and then I lose my university place and job."

"Hmmm. But do you like the idea of being fucked in the hospital? Being fucked somewhere that you might get caught?"

"I've already done that. In the shop yesterday."

"Oh yeah, of course. And you enjoyed that didn't you? You little slut!" she joked.

Just then they heard the bathroom door open and the sisters looked at each other, knowing that James was about to walk back through the door.

"Oh no!" Lucy exclaimed as she made her way back into the wardrobe, not managing to close the door as well as she had before, leaving a much bigger gap this time.

Christina smiled to herself and got into bed.

"I thought you'd be dressed and ready by now" James said as he walked back into the room.

"Are you complaining?" Christina replied, as she lifted the duvet cover to reveal her naked body.

"No, not at all" James said as he looked his naked girlfriend up and down.

"Come here" Christina said, as she invited him into her single bed with her. She quickly lifted his t-shirt up as soon as she could, eager to show off her boyfriend's body to her sister again.

"Are you up for more, babe?" James asked, half-jokingly half-seriously.

"Maybe in a bit" she replied, smirking, not committing either way, wanting to tease him, and Lucy for that matter. She rubbed her hands all over James's bare chest, making full use of her easy access.

"I want to ask you something" Christina went on to ask, with an idea that had just come to her. "And I want you to be honest. And I promise to not get mad with you whatever you say. Is that ok?"

After a little hesitation, he nodded. "Yeah, ok" not really sure what she was going to ask and worrying whether he was in trouble for something. What had he done wrong?
"Good!" she exclaimed, smiling and clapping her hands together a few times in excitement. "I won't be mad at you, honestly. I promise."

"Now, what I want to you do is tell me your favourite fantasy. I want to know your deepest, darkest sexual fantasy. What thoughts really turn you on, hun?"

"Erm, I'm not sure" he lied, a little taken aback by what he had been asked. He knew exactly what the answer was and he didn't really want to tell Christina.

"Come on, you must have fantasies. What do you think about when you're on your own? What gets you hard and what brings you off quickly?"

These questions were a little too intimate for James. He and Christina had been together for a while and were starting to get pretty serious, more serious than he had been with anybody else. But he didn't really want to risk what they had together, and he wasn't ready to open up, at least not yet. They were still only dating, after all. So he decided to not say anything.

"Nothing? You don't think about anything while you give yourself a wank?" she asked before singing "I don't believe you".

"Come on, I'll tell you my fantasy. I'll tell you what gets me going. And I'll let you do it too. But you have to tell me first.

"You don't have to be embarrassed about it. Come on, just say it. I've told you, I won't get mad."

In an effort to get him to talk, she had moved her hands down from his chest to the top of his jeans, still rubbing, starting to make his cock harden.

All the while, Lucy was wondering what Christina was playing at. She was convinced that if she hadn't been there, the two of them would be downstairs cooking dinner by now. She didn't know what she wanted James to do, or what they would end up doing, but she was sure that Christina was trying to tease her. Although she was also pretty sure she would be seeing him naked again, which she wasn't displeased with. But she knew she was being manipulated by her sister.

"Promise you won't be mad?" he asked, still not convinced that she wouldn't.

"Yes, I promise" she said with some urgency.

"Ok. I'll tell you then - but you're not to get mad at me! My favourite fantasy is" he hesitated, not sure whether he really should continue, "actually to have a threesome."

"There, that wasn't so hard was it? Hmmm. A threesome with two girls?"

"Yes, two girls in particular."

"Oh, ok. Which two girls?"

"Well, one of them is you."

"That's good! And..."

"And the other one is Lucy, your sister."

Christina was shocked, and stared back at James with her mouth open wide.

"You said you wouldn't get mad!" James told her.

"I know, I know. I'm not mad with you. Just a little surprised, that's all. That's a little kinky though, fucking two sisters at the same time."

James looked up, embarrassed. He knew it was kinky. But she had asked. And now he had told her. And he knew it was never going to happen.

Christina couldn't have got a better response. After getting over the fact that he had actually told her - she thought he might not play along with her little game - she began to imagine what Lucy was thinking, hidden in the wardrobe.

"Lucy is sexy, isn't she?" she asked, and he nodded.

"And you think about fucking her? Mmmm, interesting. She's got a very pretty pussy. I helped her shave down there the other day and I certainly liked the look of it. I can imagine you sticking your big, hard cock into her pretty pussy."

James wasn't really sure what to make of this. What was she trying to do, or trying to achieve? Christina would go mad if he fucked Lucy, why was she trying to tease him like this? But he was suddenly rock hard at the thought of Christina shaving her sister.

"So do you think about me and Lucy having sex with each other as well?"

"Erm, yeah, sometimes" James admitted, blushing furiously, having begun to wish he hadn't said anything now.

"What? You think about us kissing, and playing with each other's boobs and pussies? Do you think about me eating Lucy out? Tasting her pussy juice?" she continued to ask him, getting a real kick out of teasing both James and Lucy at the same time.

"Look, I've told you what my fantasy is, now tell me yours" he told her, assertively, fed up of dealing with her perpetual taunting.

Lucy meanwhile was more shocked than Christina had been. James had just told Christina that he wanted to fuck her and Christina had acted as if that was just fine. In fact, more than that. She had almost encouraged it. Not that she thought that Christina would be particularly happy if that ever happened. But she couldn't believe that James had just said that. Did James really want to fuck her? That thought excited her. She had already been imagining James take her and hearing him say it was enough to get her going again.

She wasn't too happy with Christina dragging the conversation out though, especially when she had started talking about the two of them having sex together. That was disgusting, she thought. They were sisters! She hadn't even considered being with another woman, let alone her own sister. Christina was just doing this to tease James - and her - she thought.

"Oh yes, I was going to tell you my fantasy as well, wasn't I?" Christina went on. "Well, my fantasy is to be tied up and for a big strong man to use my body as he wishes, fucking me roughly wherever and however he likes. What do you think about that?" she said as she looked up at him, smiling.

James wasn't expecting that. He had no idea what she was going to say, but Christina always seemed to want be in control, deciding what they would do, when they would do it. Her fantasy seemed so unlike her. Did she really want that? But why?

Not that he was too worried. The thought of tying her up and giving her a good rough fucking was very exciting. He had always tried to be gentle with her, thinking that was the way to treat her properly. Next time he got the chance he'd see how much she actually liked it rough, not that he knew what that was like.

"A big strong man, eh? A big strong man like me, for instance?"

"Yes" she said seriously, as though she were thinking it through. "Yes, you would do." Then she burst out laughing.

"Is that really what you fantasise about? Do you really think about being tied up and taken roughly?"

"Yes, I do. I really want to be tied up and taken roughly. By you. Right now."

Lucy had got the impression that Christina had been a little jealous of what Lucy had, but didn't think that she wanted it that badly. Like James, she didn't think it was really in her character. She did always want to be in control. Lucy wondered whether Christina would actually enjoy it in the same way that she did. She didn't think Christina realised quite how much some of the things Steve did to her hurt. She couldn't know that it was the pain that made it exciting. She couldn't really know what it was like. She was sure she wouldn't enjoy it either. Still, James wasn't going to be anything like Steve, so maybe Christina could cope with some playful tying up.

Christina undid the buckles and zip of James's jeans and started to pull them down, even as he was still led on the bed.

"Right now?" he asked.

"Yes" she replied as she slipped the jeans all the way off him, leaving him naked again. Lucy's attention was now drawn to his rock hard cock and she started to become excited about what she was about to witness.

"Why don't you go and get my belt? It's on top of the wardrobe" she told him, trying not to smile at the thought of her naked boyfriend being so close to Lucy.

Lucy tried to control her breathing. Her biggest concern was being found out, and with everything that was going on, she was now very turned on and breathing heavily. She had to make sure he didn't hear her.

But he was making his way over to her, and she couldn't take her eyes off his erection as it swayed from side to side as he walked. He didn't stop until he was standing right in front of the wardrobe, and he reached up to find Christina's belt.

Standing in front of the wardrobe, halfway along, James's cock had slipped into the gap in between the wardrobe doors and was still wobbling around as he searched for the belt. Lucy continued to stare at it, now only a couple of inches from her own naked body. She resisted the urge to reach out and grab it, but couldn't stop thinking about how it would feel in her pussy, which by now had become very wet. She wanted to be taken again. She wanted to be fucked by her sister's boyfriend. She had stopped thinking of Steve very quickly once James had shown up. Was she really that shallow?

"Are you sure it's up here?" James asked, struggling to find anything at all.

His cock wobbled around even more, and the sight of just this erection swaying around in front of her between the doors, somehow separate from the rest of James, was very erotic. It would be so easy to step forward and guide the cock into her pussy. She had to put her hands behind her back to stop herself.

"Yes, why don't you try looking a bit harder" she told him, and she dragged a chair around, moving him out of the way, leaving it in front of the wardrobe.

"Try standing on the chair."

Still naked, James stood on the chair and began searching around on top of the wardrobe. Again, his cock peeked through the gap in the wardrobe doors. Only this time it was now at the same height of Lucy's face. As his searching became more energetic, his cock bounced around even more. It got very close to her face, and it took everything within her to stop herself from opening her mouth and having a taste. She was aching for his cock now, and it being so close to her was so tempting. A few times it even gently brushed her face, sending electric shocks through her whole body. She hoped he didn't notice. She hoped he would do it again.

"It's not here. Why would you put your belt up here anyway?" James asked, keen to find it so he could make use of it. He was eager to give her her fantasy.

"Oh, here it is" Christina said, as she picked it up from the floor. "Sorry, I was sure it was up there" she lied, trying to hide the smirk from her face.

"Not to worry" James said as he eagerly jumped off the chair and rushed up to her. "Time to tie you up."

He grabbed Christina, picked her up and threw her on the bed. He took both of her arms, and tied the belt around her wrists, securing them to the headboard. Christina struggled, to see how well he had tied her, and was pleased that there was no way she would escape.

James reached down and gave her a kiss, while his hands explored her body. He then got off the bed and picked his boxers up from the floor, before making his way back up to the top of the bed and forced them into her mouth, surprising Christina.

Let's see how much she really wants this, he thought. He had seen a little BDSM porn and was looking forward to seeing how this went. He could see that she was a little uneasy with her mouth full of his underwear, but he didn't mind that. If she really wanted this then she needed to be a little uncomfortable and he wanted to give her the fantasy that she craved.

Lucy was impressed with James so far. She hadn't expected that - Steve hadn't gagged her before. James looked in control in this situation, and he looked to be in his element. She looked over at Christina and, in a slightly sadistic way, smiled to herself at the look of uncertainty on her sister's face. She was about to find out whether this was really what she wanted, Lucy thought.

Meanwhile Lucy imagined that it was her tied up on the bed, not Christina. She imagined James's naked body climbing over her, fondling her, pinching her, spanking her. And she imagined his cock penetrating her. For the second time that day, she started to rub herself off in the wardrobe watching her sister get fucked, lusting at her boyfriend.

James wasn't in a hurry. He spent a long while teasing Christina, rubbing his hands over every inch of her body. He spanked her breasts and pulled on her nipples, before kissing her all over.

Christina hadn't thought it would be this intense. Her arms were beginning to ache, as was her jaw. But she was getting incredibly horny. Her pussy was sopping wet and she was eager to be fucked. But James wouldn't do it. He just continued to play with her, teasing her, and she was getting frustrated. And his boxers meant that she couldn't tell him. She was absolutely helpless and she wasn't sure whether this was what she really wanted.

James climbed onto her, and hit her breasts with his cock a number of times before, to Christina's relief, he finally lowered himself down the bed until he was level with her. He spread her legs, and guided his cock into her pussy.

Christina had never been so glad to have his cock in her pussy, and, after all of the frustration, she began to get some relief.

Once he was all the way in, James suddenly began to fuck her hard, unlike he'd ever fucked her before, grabbing onto her sides with each hand. He looked down at her pretty face, full of his boxers. He saw her squirm. He saw her closed eyes and could tell that she was enjoying this. She would be coming soon - normally it took her a lot longer than this.

While he pumped her, he intermittently took opportunities to give her a slap, or pull at her nipple, making the most of her being restrained and gagged. He was revelling in the ability to give her a good, hard, rough fucking, and he was enjoying being able to exert his power over her.

Christina was very close to coming, even though they hadn't been fucking for all that long. This was all so different from how they usually had sex and it was blowing her mind. Being tied up and used like this was even better than she expected, and she now understood what Lucy enjoyed about being with Steve. Being tied up, being fucked hard and the noise as the headboard continued to crash into the wall as her sister watched on was all too much and she soon came, her body writhing, her mouth unable to make any noise. She felt some dribble run out of the side of her mouth, down her cheek.

James couldn't last much longer either. He was less able to control himself giving it all he had like this and he knew he was on the brink. He pulled out of her just in time to release a thick stream of cum all over her front, creating a long, thin lake of it that stretched from her belly button to just below her neck.

Satisfied, he collapsed on the bed next to her, breathing heavily.

"Did you enjoy that?" James asked.

Still gagged by his boxers, the only means of communication was by using her head, and she gave a nod. It was true, she had enjoyed it, very much. But she was now ready to be released from her restraint. It had been great while she had been horny and while she was being fucked, but now she had cum and was returning to normal, she wanted to be back in control of the situation.

But James wasn't in the mood to let her go just yet. He was going to make the most of the opportunity of being the one in control. It was so alien to him, almost like they had swapped roles this time, and he was loving it.

"Now, you've got me all sweaty again. I'm going to have another shower" James told her as he got up.

Christina didn't like that much and tried to protest. The trouble was, seeing her tied up, gagged and struggling like this had the opposite effect on James and he thought if he watched her for any substantial length of time he would be ready to go again very soon. But he thought better of it.

"I'll untie you when I get back, I won't be long. Don't go anywhere!" he joked, not really needing a shower, just wanting to taunt her girlfriend like she had done to him so many times.

Christina just glared at him as he put his jeans on again and walked out of the room towards the shower.

Once she knew the coast was clear, Lucy came out of her hiding place for the second time in a couple of hours, having to push the wardrobe door hard in order to move the chair that James had left in front of it, before moving it back, leaving it as it was.

"I've got to say, I preferred the second performance" Lucy giggled to her sister.

Christina again protested, eager to lose her restraints.

"Of course I would normally release you, sis. But I can't untie you, can I? James would definitely know something was up. I am going to have to just leave you here."

Christina tried to speak, but her voice was so muffled by James' boxers that Lucy couldn't understand what she was trying to say. She wasn't sure how long James would be and wanted to make sure she was definitely out this time before he came back in, so decided she would leave straight away.

She had definitely enjoyed the show the second time around, and while watching from her vantage point she had brought herself off. Again. She couldn't get the idea of James fucking her roughly, like he had just fucked her sister, off her mind. The fact that he had also just said that his favourite fantasy involved her was particularly exciting, and Lucy had been thinking of all the different ways James may have fantasised about fucking her. Her orgasm had been surprisingly intense and she had been worried that she would struggle to stay upright, and make a lot of noise falling over. Thankfully she didn't, and the noise the other two were making was enough to cover her.

But before she left, she walked up to Christina and, with an index finger, scooped up some of the cum that was pooled on her chest. She put the finger into her mouth, tasting James's cum, and gave it a long suck, swallowing it all.

"Mmmm" she said, tauntingly, to her sister. "That tastes good. I might have to try that again some time." She was half-joking, just trying to wind her sister up. But the truth was she did want to taste his cum again. Preferably not second hand next time either.

As she walked out of the room, leaving her naked, bound sister behind, she realised she was still naked and didn't have the sweater she came in for. Oh well, she thought, never mind.

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